After the Group Pet, the Ancestor’s Vest Went Crazy

The studio was noisy, and soon the painting teacher rushed over.

Guo Pinchen came here together.

When he saw the mess in the studio, he clenched his fist.

Three steps and two steps rushed to Li Shengnan, glaring at her: "I said I don't like the little mute, why do you still trouble her?"

"This time she is looking for trouble, okay!" Li Shengnan cried quickly, feeling indefinable.

Guo Pinchen ignored her and raised his finger to her nose: "I don't like her, and I won't like you!"

"You..." Li Shengnan bit her lips aggrievedly, uncomfortable tears fell.

When she wanted to argue, she was stopped by the painting teacher.

The teacher glanced at the three paintings and stomped anxiously: "The painting is destroyed, what are you arguing about? Hurry up and draw a new one!"

"My hand is hurt and I can't paint! I quit this competition! Teacher, if you want to be held accountable, you can find Su Jia and Yun Ling! The painting was destroyed by Su Jia, and my hand was broken by Yun Ling!" Li Shengnan snarled, expressing his dissatisfaction.

Xu Fang patted her on the back, kept comforting, and reported to the teacher in a good voice: "Teacher, look at this situation, I think our school is really going to withdraw from the exhibition..."

"This...what are you doing!" The painting teacher's face turned green when he heard the words.

For a boy, two girls are in intrigue, which actually affects the honor of the school!

As a painting teacher, she is really to blame!

"Guo Pinchen, Su Jia, Li Shengnan, the three of you are ready to accept the school's punishment!" The teacher exhaled angrily, venting the evil fire.

But after venting, the expression is obviously very embarrassed, very at a loss.

"Teacher, if the painting can be restored, can we not punish Su Jia?" Yu Minmin quickly asked, seeing that the situation was not good.

The painting teacher glanced at the three paintings, and the ink contaminated a large area. How can they restore it?

The only way is to make the three of them repaint.

But Li Shengnan said that his hand was injured again, obviously in a grudge, and wanted to pick it up halfway.

"Sheng Nan, why don't you go to the infirmary? If you recover, I will draw another picture quickly. In this case, I don't need to report the matter." The painting teacher sighed, turned his head to look at Li Shengnan, and discussed.

Li Shengnan's heart was ups and downs, and looked at Guo Pinchen unconvinced.

As long as Guo Pinchen is willing to ask her, she can consider taking a look at her hand, and then redraw a painting.

But obviously, Guo Pinchen didn't want to get used to her, and stood there indifferently, as if willing to accept punishment.

The painting teacher looked at the three involved, and saw that none of them said a word. They were almost out of anger.

"Fine, ready to write a review book, let's be criticized!" The teacher growled, pointing to the noses of the three of them and cursed.

After speaking, angrily, he wanted to shake his hand and leave.

Upon seeing this, Yu Minmin hurried forward: "Teacher, Yun Ling can restore the painting, you should stay away first!"

The painting teacher turned his head in surprise, looked up and down at Yun Ling, and stroked the frame of his glasses, his eyes filled with suspicion.

She had heard a lot about Yun Ling's deeds and knew that this child was an excellent student.

Her academic performance is top-notch, she played a game of Thieves 6, and she can write lyrics.

It is said that the car drives very well and can reach the world's first level.

"Can you really recover?" After looking around, the suspicion in the teacher's eyes slowly diminished, and there was a little more expectation.

Li Shengnan sneered disdainfully: "Go bragging, how to restore such thick ink?"

Indeed, too much ink has already obscured the original colors of the paintings, and her restoration skills alone cannot truly restore the original appearance of these three paintings.

Yun Ling curled up his mouth and smiled mysteriously: "I have my own way."

"That's OK, you try!"

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Two minutes later, the studio was cleaned up.

Yun Ling found an open space, found drawing paper, and spread the drawing paper on the easel.

She first stood in front of the stained painting and traced it with a paint-free paintbrush.

Seeing her behavior, the students onlookers couldn't help but talk curiously:

"Brother Yun is planning to copy?"

"It's not like copying, it feels like imitating painting."

"Can the imitation painting be exactly the same?"

"I don't know, but Brother Yun has never failed. I think he can."

"Maybe this is the Waterloo of his life!"

When someone said the word ‘Waterloo’, Li Shengnan sneered contemptuously.

Yun Ling is really overconfident, thinking he is Van Gogh or Monet? Just imitating other people's paintings, not only can they be exactly the same, but they can also be surpassed?

joke!

She wanted to see how Yun Ling picked up a rock and hit her in the foot!

"Shhh." Hearing the chattering and noisy from behind, Yun Ling turned his head and made a silent gesture.

Without looking back, she came to the blank easel, picked up the color palette, and adjusted the paint.

She applied a large piece of color directly onto the canvas.

Seeing her move, Li Shengnan believed even more that Yun Ling was bragging.

That's it? At first glance, you have zero basics in painting, and you don't even understand common sense at all, right?

Yun Ling looked at the canvas, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

Her body is blocking the canvas, so people behind can't see the details of her paintings.

When she threw the paintbrush into the water bottle to wash the color, a faint voice came: "OK."

She moved her body away, in a lazy posture.

Holding the other arm with one hand, he turned sideways to make way, his brows were raised, and his expression was more blatant and blatant.

At the same time, everyone turned their eyes to the easel.

When they saw the painting on the easel, everyone was shocked!

Where is Yun Ling copying? It's all just copy and paste!

wrong! At first glance, it looks exactly the same, but a closer look will reveal small differences.

Ordinary people can't see it, but the painting teacher, as well as Li Shengnan, Su Jia, and Xu Fang, immediately saw the mystery hidden in this painting.

This painting by Yun Ling is a copy of Li Shengnan's "Lotus Picture". The gradient of the lotus is more layered, and the lines of the lotus are softer.

If Li Shengnan painted the lotus in the ordinary lotus pond, then Yunling painted the lotus in the fairyland.

The lotus pond is faintly shrouded in a layer of mist, giving people a feeling of fairy air.

Obviously it's just a few details, but the whole painting has been improved by more than ten grades!

"This..." Xu Fang opened his mouth in surprise, not knowing what language to express the shock at the moment.

Li Shengnan's eyes straightened, and he looked at Yun Ling incredulously: "You...you can paint? And you paint so well?"

"Don't you know that Brother Yun is almighty? What is painting?" Yu Minmin said proudly. Although she doesn't know how to paint, it can be seen from the eyes of the painting teacher that Brother Yun must be very good at painting!

"Quickly, quickly, you can restore the remaining two pictures too!" The teacher completely ignored the others, stepped forward excitedly, came to the empty easel, and personally handed Yun Ling the brush.

After handing over the brush, it was not enough, and she gave her paint: "Tell me what you need, and I will give you a hand."

The lowliness of the painting teacher shocked the students. Is this still the uncommon and noble painting teacher?

In the past, teachers boasted that they were talented girls and didn't put the rest of the school in their eyes.

But today, what did they see?

Actually saw a noble person turned into a dog leg?

Yun Ling didn't know the painting teacher, she just glanced at the other person indifferently, her voice was extremely cold: "Give me a #00FF7F first."

"Huh?" The painting teacher froze in an instant when he heard the words.

When painting and color matching, how can you accurately call out a certain specified color like in PS software?

"Student Yun Ling, are you kidding... I'm a human... not a machine... such precise colors... how can I adjust them?"